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[This chapter will feature one of my OC's, Onii-chan. All the following information about Senpai is from the FNF wiki, all information about Onii-chan is from yours truly. Happy reading!]


I frowned, was it possible for two people to look too perfect? I found myself desperately scanning for flaws in this pair but I could find none.

The first one, was a young light-skinned man with light blush, baby blue eyes, and strawberry blonde hair. He seemed to be wearing a periwinkle blue button up shirt, a loose pink tie, and grey jeans being held up by a black belt with a silver buckle (and of course grey shoes). There was a brown backpack slung over his shoulder with a pink microphone in one of the side pockets. Again, a little too perfect.

The other was around the same age as him, light-skinned with midnight black hair and emerald green eyes to match. He was wearing a Gakuran uniform, completely black all the way down to the shoes. He had a similar backpack to the other boy's, with his green microphone also being in the side pocket. 

They both seemed to be basking in the girl's praise, they didn't notice me until I had begun to walk away. I cursed under my breath when one of them called after me, I knew my luck was trash but could you give me a break? 

The blonde haired boy managed to escape the crowd of girls by tossing a rose in the opposite direction, it was cliche but the girls quite literally dove after it. Pushing and screaming to be first, I frowned disapprovingly. I hoped those girls would grow out of whatever phase that was. The boy grabbed my hand without me noticing, causing me to turn around and end up in his arms.

"Hello there." He smiled faintly, I scowled. Everything about this man made me want to vomit. "Your quite stunning I must say~" He purred kissing my hand. "Yeah, and you're quite the nuisance." I gagged pulling my hand away from him, he put an arm around my waist. Skid and Pump both stared in confusion and concern, while Pico looked as if he was about to shoot him.

"Senpai, stop torturing the poor soul." The other boy said, Senpai sighed and released me from his grip. I on the other hand took a moment to jab him in the ribs then walk over to my friends. "Who the hell are you bastards?" I spat, they both exchanged cutesy amused glances like some couples did. Oh, if I had a weapon right now I'd bash their heads in.

"Senpai." said the blonde with a smirk, "Onii-chan." the black-haired boy said nodding to me. Senpai's gaze drifted from me to Pico, he glared at him. "So we meet again..." he scowled, "Your lucky I don't blow your top off pretty boy." Pico growled, I stared at the two of them. It was like cat and dog, quite literally as well. 

Skid tugged my shirt and I looked down at him. "Can we leave?" he asked pleadingly. "Yeah, these guys suck." Pump nodded getting an offended look from Senpai. "Yes we can leave-" I looked back at Pico who was basically in Senpai's face talking smack about him. They must have been rivals of some sort. 

Onii-chan tapped Senpai on the shoulder and whispered something in his ear. Senpai frowned but stepped back from Pico. "I'll deal with you ugly worm later." he scoffed turning to walk away, Onii-chan gave an apologetic look to each of us then turned to follow him. "GO GARGLE SOMEONES NUTS DIPSHIT!" Pico yelled at him, shaking his gun in the air. 



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